𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂. mike munroe
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  • Reads 1,742
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 34m
Ongoing, First published Sep 01, 2024
Mature
❝ I'VE BEEN TRYING TO FORGET
   ABOUT THE PAST FOR THE LAST 
   365 DAYS, FOR GODS SAKE! ❞ 

           ❝ WELL... THAT SUCKS.❞


                        ⚔️ ⭑. °. :: 
                              In which a girl, who
                             desperately wanted to
                             forget the past, gets an
                             invite to attend a party
                             once more at the same
                             place where everything
                             went wrong





( mike munroe x fem!oc )
( until dawn )
( cover by tiishas )
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.